LOOK AROUND, ASHES ON THE GROUND

BROKEN VOWS, VOICES DROWNED

NAMES CARVED DEEP, LOST IN THE DUST

BUT THE FIRE INSIDE NEVER TURNS TO RUST

WE BURN THE PAST, WE SPIT ON FEAR

IF WE STAND TODAY, WE WON’T DISAPPEAR

(Refrão)

WHAT REMAINS? BLOOD ON OUR FISTS!

WHAT REMAINS? SHADOWS THAT PERSIST!

(Verse 2)

FAMILIAR FACES, SHATTERED FRAMES

WE TRADED OUR CHAINS FOR SHARPENED BLADES

OUR HANDS BLEED, OUR THROATS BURN

BUT THE FURY INSIDE WILL NEVER TURN

WE BURN THE PAST, WE SPIT ON FEAR

IF WE STAND TODAY, WE WON’T DISAPPEAR

(Refrão)

WHAT REMAINS? BLOOD ON OUR FISTS!

WHAT REMAINS? SHADOWS THAT PERSIST!

(Final)

WHAT REMAINS? BLOOD ON OUR FISTS!

WHAT REMAINS? SHADOWS THAT PERSIST!

WHAT REMAINS? DEATH AND GLORY!

WHAT REMAINS? OUR FUCKING STORY!